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Ye Yangcheng felt a little strange when he said the word "storage". Even though Zhao Rongrong is not a person, but a ghost, her voice and appearance are not much different from before her death. Although her body is faintly visible, Ye Yangcheng can touch her body, and even feel her slightly warm body temperature, which is not as good as an ordinary person, but is warmer than the cold dead.

Therefore, it is really strange to ask Ye Yangcheng to use the word "storage" on such a girl who is barely considered a beauty...well, the female ghost is really a bit strange.

However, the Jiuxiao divine nature does not have as many mixed thoughts as Ye Yangcheng. As Ye Yangcheng nodded and confirmed, Jiuxiao, which had been taken back by Ye Yangcheng, began to feel a warm feeling. Near the heart, it was warm...

Zhao Rongrong, who had been kneeling there, seemed to notice something, and looked up at Ye Yangcheng. The dark eyes were filled with a strong plea. Perhaps, Zhao Rongrong thought Ye Yangcheng was going to punish her, right?

Fortunately, the movements of the Jiuxiao Divine Character were not slow, and they soon entered the process-based operation.

A pure silver streamer suddenly shot out from Ye Yangcheng's forehead, which hit Zhao Rongrong's forehead in a flash. With the appearance of this pure silver streamer, Ye Yangcheng suddenly felt a dreamlike feeling in his mind, as if at this moment, he and Zhao Rongrong merged!

In fact, not only Ye Yangcheng had this feeling, but Zhao Rongrong, who was kneeling on the ground and was hit by the stream of light, also had some feelings. However, unlike Ye Yangcheng, what Zhao Rongrong felt was a majesty that almost made her dull and overwhelming. At this moment, Ye Yangcheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, became extremely tall in Zhao Rongrong's eyes. Zhao Rongrong felt that in front of Ye Yangcheng, she seemed to be just a grain of sand, an inconspicuous grain of sand!

Ye Yangcheng is a majestic god with his head over the sky and his feet on the ground! The gap between the two can be described as the sea and a drop of salt water. The huge gap made Zhao Rongrong instinctively crawl on the ground, with a respectful look on her face, like a devout believer who was worshiping the gods...

"Start immediately, you will live under my protection." A faint voice, but seemed to be mixed with boundless majesty, rang clearly in Zhao Rongrong's mind: "Under my protection, you will be free from the suffering of reincarnation, and you will be able to live forever... In my name, I will accept you as a servant, the friendship between gods and ghosts, and reach the sky and the earth!"

"Zheng..." As the sound fell, a crisp sound sounded in Zhao Rongrong's ears like the sword was unsheathed, awakening her dazed soul from the dull state. When she woke up, Zhao Rongrong seemed to understand a lot and understand a lot. Before Ye Yangcheng could do anything, she kowtowed respectfully and bowed: "Spiritual servant Zhao Rongrong, thank her master for her protection."

Ye Yangcheng was a little puzzled, is that it’s over?

He didn't do anything, just nodded and confirmed. The rest of the things were automatically completed by the Jiuxiao Divine Character, including the voice in Zhao Rongrong's mind, not what Ye Yangcheng said...

Looking at Zhao Rongrong kneeling on the ground, Ye Yangcheng subconsciously coughed and said tentatively: "Go downstairs to pour me a cup of hot water. The water should not be too full, just seven cents."

"Rongrong obeys the order." Zhao Rongrong stood up with a decent expression, owed her body to Ye Yangcheng, and then disappeared directly into the air.

In less than ten seconds, she suddenly appeared in the place where she was standing as she disappeared, holding a cup of seven-minute full hot boiled water in her hand, looking at Ye Yangcheng respectfully: "Master, the hot boiled water you want."

"Uh..." Ye Yangcheng was really shocked. Fortunately, the reaction was timely, and he did not reveal any mistakes that would damage the master's majesty. He was stunned for a moment and nodded, pointed to the bedside table and said, "Let's put it there first."

"Yes." Zhao Rongrong bowed again and said that, she turned around and floated to the bedside table, bent down and placed the cup of hot water on the bedside table.

Little did she know that Ye Yangcheng almost choked to death by bending over such a bent over. There was no way, Zhao Rongrong was still naked, bent over to Ye Yangcheng like this... The fragrant grass below allowed Ye Yangcheng to see it.

"Cough cough..." After coughing twice to cover up his heat, Ye Yangcheng forced his eyes to another place after taking two deep breaths, he asked casually: "Tell me about your situation, oh, and, what kind of hatred do you have with that Lu Yonghui?"

"..." Zhao Rongrong's expression froze slightly. Although she became Ye Yangcheng's spiritual servant, her memories during her lifetime were completely preserved, including her personality, etc., and did not change because of becoming a spiritual servant. The only thing that changed was her absolute loyalty to Ye Yangcheng!

A sad look appeared on his face. Zhao Rongrong bit her lip and said softly: "Back to the master's words, Rongrong was an orphan when she was five years old. When Rongrong was five years old, she was adopted by Rongrong's adoptive mother. However, less than three years after Rongrong arrived at her adoptive mother's house, her adoptive mother also died of a serious illness. Since then, Rongrong has been relying on her adoptive mother's family to successfully graduate from high school and enter the health school to study... After graduating from the health school, Rongrong returned to Baojing Town and worked as a nurse at Baojing Town People's Hospital..."

Having said that, Zhao Rongrong's eyebrows were filled with complex expressions of shame and anger. After pausing for a moment, Zhao Rongrong continued: "Just twenty days ago, Rongrong was knocked unconscious by Lu Yonghui's subordinates in the alley. When Rongrong woke up, she saw Lu Yonghui... He... He threw himself on Rongrong naked. Rongrong was very scared, but she didn't want to be humiliated by him, so Rongrong committed suicide..."

"...Beast." After listening to Zhao Rongrong's narration, Ye Yangcheng stomped his feet, spit out phlegm on the ground with a disgust, and cursed the beast in a low voice, then asked, "Then why did you become a ghost? Don't you fall into reincarnation soon after a person dies?"

"Rongrong had too deep resentment before her death, so she could not join the cycle of reincarnation." Zhao Rongrong lowered her head and bit her teeth lightly and said, "Lu Yonghui wanted to pull Rongrong's body to destroy it elsewhere, but was kidnapped by a young man of twenty-six or seven years old. Rongrong thought he would bury Rongrong's body, but she never thought that he would throw Rongrong's body into the sea from a cliff more than ten meters high...the corpse was destroyed!"

"It's another beast." Ye Yangcheng cursed inwardly, without saying anything, waiting for Zhao Rongrong to continue talking.

"But they didn't expect that Rongrong's body was thrown into the Nine Yin Land. Not only did she not fall into the cycle of reincarnation, she also turned into a ghost in the Nine Yin Land. Then, Rongrong wanted to take revenge, and then she met you, Master..." Zhao Rongrong quietly explained her experience. When she looked up, she happened to see Ye Yangcheng's fiery eyes, as if she could see something hidden from it. Zhao Rongrong bit her lip again and floated to Ye Yangcheng...

"If the master wants it... Rongrong doesn't matter..." He lowered his head, his innocent face was full of shyness. The words he said made Ye Yangcheng dumbfounded...

No...it doesn't matter...
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